Timing

There is innocence in flesh
Evil made flesh
with a short caress in a short dress
Digress to test the mettle
of a panther blessed with a rose petal

Sabre sits within box splits
then quits to mix wits as dust settles
Kneel afore the cave
Stave off waves of doubt
saving bouts of agony
Cardinals in conclave

White smoke rises
Signal stoked, result surprises
Head on the shoulder of one much older
Eyes show it’s possible for ice to smoulder
Destined to deflower at the binary hour
I climb out of the tower both brighter and bolder

Off, on, off, on
The veil comes down
Zero one zero one
Clouded by charity, the beast and the swan
Destined to live, desperate to be gone

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